One Year Implosion Anniversary

I keep going back and forth with this post. On the one hand I'm like: "It's been one year since your life collapsed. Look how far you've come! Write about it!" Then I start writing and I think: "Goddamn why are you still SO SAD?" Then I cocoon myself in between blankets and pillows, put on my dad's dogtag, and watch comedy shows on Netflix. On May 5th I got a tattoo of a semicolon.

Your Visa’s Not Valid: A Trip Through Language Barriers

I am crap at ordering street food. Bangkok is practically bursting at the seams with food stalls, food carts, and foldout tables laden with 25 Baht banana leaf wrapped goodies, and yet I rarely order anything more than a coconut or iced coffee. This has nothing to do with sanitary worries or being picky about … Continue reading Your Visa’s Not Valid: A Trip Through Language Barriers

California: I Hate It, I Love It.

The first time I went to California I hated it. I don’t know why, I just did. On the surface California had everything I loved: beaches, otters, National Parks, diverse cultures, art scene, hippies, liberals, Mexican food, and a landscape ranging from surfer ready beaches to sprawling metropolises and imposing mountain ranges. Despite checking all … Continue reading California: I Hate It, I Love It.

One Night in Bangkok and the World’s Your (Strange, Exciting, Awkward) Oyster

I have been in Bangkok for nearly three weeks. I haven't written anything about it because trying to get situated has taken up the majority of my time. The other night, however, was just plain weird, and I feel like it accurately captures my life in Bangkok thus far. Six years ago, when I moved … Continue reading One Night in Bangkok and the World’s Your (Strange, Exciting, Awkward) Oyster